People think I'm crazy, I think so too. My life is getting hazy, And I think I'm almost through. I'm seeing things that aren't there, Though they are to me. People look and stop and stare, At what only I can see. Life is full of love and fear And it goes on endlessly, I guess that's why I'm stuck right here, Talking with my destiny. I see him in my dreams every night as if it's a whole other world. His name is James and he really exists... To me at least.
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